Cruel Saint (Vicious Empire Book 1) by Luna Kayne

Author:Luna Kayne [Kayne, Luna]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781989366301
Publisher: Kayne Publishing
Published: 2022-09-19T16:00:00+00:00

20

RYDER

The delivery arrived for Amara just as dinner was finished. Sloane grabbed the package as I signed for it and ran upstairs to deliver it to Amara’s room. Then she made herself scarce, and I think I know why.

After I saw Amara naked in my shower, I didn’t trust myself to pick out a dress for her. I waffled between covering her all the way up and making her wear something entirely too slutty. There was no in-between.

This is what having Amara in my physical and mental space is doing to me.

Now I’m pacing between the dining room and the front hall, and my composure is crumbling. I’m second-guessing the decision I made to ask Sloane to pick out Amara’s dress for me.

My mind is going crazy with thoughts of what Amara might look like, and Sloane wouldn’t describe the outfit so I could prepare myself.

I did, however, design the mask she’s going to wear, because I want to look at her tonight and see everything that belongs to me. I want to see all of her weaknesses and her strengths etched into the mask she is hiding herself behind.

The muted thud of the back door slamming catches my attention, and Henry’s faint squeals of laughter echo down the hall. I should have known Sloane would take him outside to play. I take a step toward the voices when footsteps from upstairs stop me from going any further.

I turn my attention to the top of the staircase, and my brain short-circuits.

Sloane was right to hide from me. If she knows what’s good for her, I won’t see her until sometime next month.

Amara stands tall at the top of the stairs, looking down at me from behind her mask like the sexiest fucking angel I’ve ever seen.

I don’t deserve her. But that’s not going to stop me.

With one hand on the railing, she looks down on me in silence, and I can’t tell whether she is smiling or not.

Her dress is the definition of seductive. It hugs her curves and flows over her hips all the way down to the ground in a waterfall of sleek fabric.

She descends the stairs, her naked legs making an appearance with each step, and I feel the sudden need to have her as close to me as possible. I want to climb the stairs and meet her halfway, but my legs won’t cooperate. Unfortunately for me, my dick is fully on board, and if I don’t adjust myself soon he’ll start pointing the way to her.

Passing the middle of the staircase, the steps round to give me a full view of her body. Under the bright hall lights, I see everything, and I’m not talking about the dress. To stop my jaw from hitting the floor, I clench my teeth together until I hear vibrations from the tension thundering into my ears.

There is little room for the imagination from the waist up. It looks like she only has a scarf draped around her neck and

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